A huge sandstorm swept up on the battle platform, and countless flying sand and rocks affected the surrounding people, and the firmament united with the elders to open the protective shield.

The ink dye is suspended in mid-air, and the hem of the fiery red shirt floats behind him, and the texture of the silk becomes more mysterious.

Mo Ran closed his eyes slightly, and the scratches on his cheeks oozed blood, but Mo Dye seemed to be unconscious.

A green light gradually appeared in her hand, growing stronger and stronger, until it illuminated the center of the entire sandstorm, and a fresh breath emanated.

"It's... It's..."

"This is the power of the wood system!"

"Oh my God, ink-dyed her, she's a wood magician..."

"She's a four-line magician!"

"Stupid, it's a four-system summoner!"

"There is no one before and no one after! This is true genius! ”

The people below were stunned in surprise, and their brains couldn't think for a long time, the impact of ink dyeing was too great.

On the high platform, the eyes of the black-clothed woman from the outer continent changed, and she stood up a little out of shape, looking directly at the ink-dyed figure with indifferent eyes.

The sky was really startled by the ink dye, and stared at the fiery figure of the ink dye with wide eyes.

"God, Mo Dye is a four-line summoner!"

"Oh my God."

Yan Yan froze in place, looking at the red figure in the sandstorm in a daze.

Xia Muyao and Lan Luoyi simply covered their lips, their faces shocked.

The Qingyun Sword in Wu Shengyue's hand fell to the ground in an instant, and his face was paralyzed and his face cracked.

Mo Zhiyi naturally didn't know that Mo Dye was so powerful, and he was also stunned.

"This girl, hide deep enough."

Yu Yanhao was relatively calm, after all, he knew that there were more than four systems of ink dyeing.

Jun Chenyuan's eyes flickered, his eyes were full of pride, such an amazing and gorgeous woman was his.

Yan Zixun's pale golden eyes were full of expectation, ink dyeing, let me see how far you can grow.

The people around were full of appreciation and sighs, which undoubtedly poured fuel on the anger in Liu Qianxue's heart, and the fire of resentment was like a surging flood, venting out.

"Ink, dye!"

Liu Qianxue was very unhappy in her heart, and shouted out the name of the ink dye word by word, the spiritual power in her hand was great, and the sandstorm instantly spun violently.

"She's overdrawing her life."

Yu Yanhao looked at Liu Qianxue's pale face and somewhat vain breath, and shook his head.

"Alas, you are guilty of your own sin, and you cannot live."

Yan Yan also shook his head, a lot of time has passed, and Liu Qianxue's time limit is approaching.

Mo Ran was still quietly weaving the enchantment, and the green light in his hand stretched out countless vines, under Mo Ran's body, with her as the center, combining the formation.

"Wood Enchantment!"

A crisp voice sounded, it wasn't the sound of ink.

Everyone looked up and looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in the air, standing beside Mo Ran.

The girl was slender, and the dark striped kaftan with an open placket revealed the girl's fair shoulders and slender legs.

The girl's hair color is weird, symmetrical in black and white, and the yin and yang hair color is even more mysterious.

It's just that the girl leaned into the strange flower that appeared out of thin air next to her, and her fingers brushed over her thin red lips, chuckling.

"That's the Devil Witch Flower!"

There was no shortage of well-informed people in the stands, and they immediately knew about it when they looked at the black dark lines crawling on the snow-white petals under the girl's body.

"Is this the ink-dyed wood-based contract beast?"

The ghost-faced rakshasa ignored the reaction from the audience, nodded at the ink dye, and took the finger seal of the ink dye's transformation, and countless towering uncles rose from the ground, and the enchantment woven with vines on the ground shone with a dazzling green light.

"Sister Rakshasa has also come out."

The three demonic beasts of the ink stain stood on the side of the battle platform, and it seemed that they didn't need to intervene in the next battle.

Tall trees grew from the ground, their fragile trunks broken and crushed by the sandstorm, but they were still growing vigorously, unaffected by the sandstorm.

"The wood system suppresses the soil system, and it remains unchanged for eternity."

Mo Ran looked at Liu Qianxue, who was now pale, and Liu Qianxue seemed to be sending spiritual power to the sandstorm like she was not giving up, but unfortunately it was useless.

"Lanxi, water source."

The sound of ink-dyed fell into Lan Xi's ears.

"Understood, master."

Lan Xi jumped on the ground, the huge and powerful tail of the fish flicked over, and the blue water element in his palm appeared, Lan Xi swam around the edge of the sandstorm, and the water element in his palm sprayed on the wood barrier.

The sapling grew into a towering tree almost instantly, reaching a height of more than ten meters, and the roots of the tree were deeply rooted in the ground, and the complex roots were firmly bound to the sand and stones flying in the air.

Nian Lingyu seized the opportunity, the purple thunder in his hand rose into the sky, and the clouds began to cover the sandstorm, and several lightning bolts fell, splitting the high-speed rotating sandstorm, and after a while, the sandstorm slowly subsided.

Ink Dye stood above the bushes, this huge wooden barrier almost drained all her spiritual power, and the ghost-faced rakshasa held Mo Dye without a trace, and the two of them overlooked Liu Qianxue's hideous expression.

"Why is this so, I am obviously already at the Venerable level, why is this happening!"

Liu Qianxue roared, the medicinal effect of the elixir gradually dissipated, and the severe pain from the meridians swept through Liu Qianxue's body, making her face even paler and bloodless.

There was a stinging pain in the dantian, Liu Qianxue tried in vain to accumulate spiritual power, but failed, she was so angry that she opened her mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

"I'll tell you why this is happening."

The ghost-faced rakshasa and ink dye flew down from the sky and stood in front of Liu Qianxue's eyes.

"Conceited arrogance, that's one thing; Risking one's life, this is the second; There is no order, this is the third. ”

Ink Dye shook his head, his fingers wiping the blood from his cheeks.

"Liu Qianxue, you are the pride of the sky, but you give up your future, your future, your life, which is more important, you should think about it."

A sense of weakness and powerlessness permeated the ink-stained body, and she fought hard and looked at Liu Qianxue.

The three demonic beasts slowly approached Ink Dye and stood behind her.

"You from the mainland in the region, what do you compare to me, why are you so eye-catching, but I am laughed at like a clown!"

Liu Qianxue's eyes were full of fierce light, and her eyes were full of resentment when she looked at Mo Zhan.

She was unwilling to lose like this, she gambled everything, it shouldn't be this ending.

"Liu Qianxue, everything you have today is caused by yourself, and you can't complain about others."

Mo Ran paused, stepped forward, pinched Liu Qianxue's chin, and forced her to look at her.

The ink-stained eyes were as calm as water, clear and bright, reflecting Liu Qianxue's embarrassed face.

"Remember, it's all your own fault."

In the end, Mo Ran's eyes took on a cold color, and things came to such a point that Liu Qianxue had no heart to reflect, but put all the fault on herself, for such a person, Mo Ran didn't want to bother to say more.

Liu Qianxue's chin was pinched by the ink, and she frowned and grinned, but her eyes were still full of resentment.

Mo Dye turned around, and his tone was faint with an unknown meaning.

"Winding."

A thick vine appeared on Mo Ran's side, rolled up Liu Qianxue's body and threw it off the battle platform.

Liu Qianxue flew out upside down, but looked at the back of the ink dyeing and laughed.

"Hahaha, ink dye, you're still losing! Spike! ”

Liu Qianxue ignored the severe pain of the dantian, her palm raised slightly, and a stab appeared in the land one step away from Mo Ran, and when no one had time to react, she stabbed into Mo Ran's left shoulder, making Mo Ran's steps to stop.

The severe pain swept through the whole body, so that the already extremely weak ink stain could not support it and fainted.

"Roar! Roar! How dare you hurt my master! ”

Red Flame roared, and the fireball spit out of his mouth wrapped Liu Qianxue's thin body in an instant, and Liu Qianxue let out a terrible scream.

"Ahh It's hot! Ahhh Yes! ”

The blazing temperature scorched her clothes, burned her hair, flesh, and bones, and gradually disappeared into the flames.

The flames gradually extinguished, and a gray dust fell into the air, and when the wind blew, it dispersed into the air.

"Master!"

"Master, wake up!"

"Master, don't scare me."

"Master, woo woo, wake up."

The ghost-faced rakshasa stretched out his hand to cut off the earth thorn, and before he could make a move, Jun Chenyuan hugged the ink-stained body expressionlessly, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Let's go!"

The four demonic beasts glanced at each other and disappeared in place.

Several people in the audience also left in a hurry, looking worried and flustered.

The battle between Mo Ran and Liu Qianxue has long been the focus of the audience, and the two protagonists are dead and the other is injured and leaves, and the audience begins to talk about it.

"Liu Qianxue fought against ink dyeing, and ink dyeing won! Regardless of life and death on the test table, nothing will be investigated, and the rankings will be announced tomorrow, and everyone will disperse. ”

The sky announced the result in a hurry, and left with Xuanxi, who was also uneasy.

The crowd slowly dispersed, and the lively martial arts arena gradually deserted.

But the name of ink dyeing has been spread among the people at this moment, and she has become a legend of the inner continent, an existence that can never be surpassed.

"Innate Alchemist, Four-System Summoner, Ink Dye, this trip really gave me a big surprise."

The woman in black on the high platform sat upright in her seat, her fingers tapping on the armrest, her water-red lips curling in a meaningful arc, and then disappeared into the air.

After Yan Zixun was injured in the ink dye, he tinkered with the bottles and cans in the space ring, and followed Yu Yanhao and the others back to Xuanshui Residence.

Jun Chenyuan carried Mo Ran back to the room with an expressionless face and blocked the door.

Carefully put the ink dye on the collapse, his fingers held the spike, pursed his thin lips, and pulled it out hard, bringing out a trace of blood, the ink dye's body trembled, and his brows furrowed tightly.

And that spike, after leaving the ink-dyed body, turned into elemental power and dissipated in the air.

"Jingyi, send out the ink-dyed elixir."

Jun Chenyuan's voice resounded through the gaps between the spaces.

Not long after, some bottles and cans were sent out by Jingyi, and even Yar Leyin appeared here.

"Dye is hurt? Let me see. ”

As soon as Yar Leyin appeared, he saw the bloody hole in the ink-stained left shoulder, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

Yu Biluo has been in the dark for so long, and Jingyi's alchemy Yaer Leyin has also learned a lot, although the medical skills are not as good as ink dyeing, but they are also outstanding.

"I'm tired of the gentleman's avoidance, I want to take off the dyed clothes."

After Yar Leyin investigated, his brows furrowed, why is this guy so desperate and doesn't take good care of himself.

The dantian is not dry, and the meridians are damaged to varying degrees, compared to these, the shoulder injury is not bad.

Ya Le Yin filled a pill into the ink-stained lips and looked at Jun Chenyuan.

Jun Chenyuan didn't want to leave, but he still clenched his fists, turned around and went out.

Jun Chenyuan could have 10,000 reasons to stay by Mo Ran's side, but he only used a box of reasons to convince himself.

The safety of ink dyeing is above all else.